The enormous King Cobra suddenly transformed into a tall, handsome male as it moved.
Roger's heart sank.
In Wandering Beast City, the strongest person wasn't the City Lord, but the inscrutable Second Leader standing before him.
He looked nothing like a Wandering Beast. Any Super Tribe would welcome a warrior this powerful.
Yet he chose to remain in Wandering Beast City.
He gave Roger an impassive glance before striding toward the cave.
The pressure from that single glance felt like a mountain crushing Roger's back.
In an instant, his back was slick with cold sweat.
But he braced himself and blocked the man's path.
"If you spare my life, I can lead you to the Holy Female. I know her general direction."
As he spoke, the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.
'The Wandering Beastmen wouldn't let him go even if he led them to the Holy Female. Since that's the case, I might as well go for broke. Maybe I can protect that young female.'
